Chapter 11

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James's Point of View
I think the rest of the lunch went well!
I asked as many questions as I could, memorized the way she snorts a little when she's really laughing, and studied her responses.
I play them back in my head, debating whether or not I should write down this crucial information.

"So... What's your favorite movie?"
I could just tell my cutie pie was about to lie to me.
"Uh, Citizen Kane"
"Sweetheart, when did you watch Citizen Kane?"
"In film class"
"Did you like it?"
"I did think it was interesting and the cinematography is great"
Shes so cute when she uses big words.
"Those things are both true. But what is actually your favorite movie?"
She looked up and bit her lip like that information was stored somewhere deep in her mind and closed up so tightly it required a password to get in.
"Can I pick two?"
"Of course"
She looked like she was about to admit to me that she picks her nose. She scrunched  her eyes up tight and said
"Tangled and Dirty Dancing" so quickly I almost didn't hear her.
I chuckled. She peeked out of one eye
"What are you laughing about?"
"Darling," she opened her eyes and looked at me with that huge, hungry gaze "those are excellent choices"

Now I sit at my computer and debate what "research" I should send her. I don't want to scare her off but I don't want to lie to her either.
She may not know it yet, but I think she was born to be a little. She ate all the food on her tray and giggled when the pictures of unicorns and fairy princesses were revealed as she ate. She let me clean whipped cream off of the tip of her little nose after dessert and best of all she let me carry her home.

She had been in the front hall of my house, ready to go home and about to slip on those tortuous shoes.
"Honey, I don't want you to wear those shoes again"
I immediately regretted it, thinking I had overstepped and offended her.
"You don't like them?"
Her little voice was so cute but I didn't like that my judgement made it come out.
"I just don't like that they're hurting you. Don't put them back on.... Please"
"I can't walk back barefoot"
"Who said anything about walking"
I grinned at her wolfishly, already excited to get her in my arms
She suddenly understood me and her face got long and sad.
"I'm too heavy"
"Sweet pea, you're not"
"I am" she sounded so defeated. I was tired of this argument, it was hurting my little girl.
So I bent, scooped one arm under her knees, the other behind her back. She could argue as much as she wanted as long as I got to hold her.
She giggled and then remembered she was supposed to be resisting
"I'm too," giggles "heavy!"
She had unfathomably soft under-knees. Just the sexiest under knees ever. I know, I'm insane.
"Wait! What about my shoes" she said as I slid her down in front of her door. 
I kissed her forehead.
"I'll buy you a different pair. I'll send your homework tonight honey"
She eyes were a little glazed and her voice was breathy.
"Ok"
Then she darted behind the door and I stood there, contemplating just how cute my little girl's knees are.

Now I've finally decided on her homework. I pick a few articles that focus on what daddies do for littles. I don't know enough about her little self yet to give her information on what she should do. She needs to find that for herself.
I pull out my phone and smile at her last text

Charlotte:Thank you for making lunch, it was really good!
She's such a good girl with good manners
James: You're welcome, my pleasure. Are you ready for your homework?
I can tell she's read the text but there's a long pause.
Charlotte: Yes
James: Ok sweet pea, read these articles and we'll discuss them tomorrow.

https://www.domsub.life/ddlg/top-20-things-every-daddy-dom-should-do-for-his-little/

https://www.domsub.life/ddlg/top-26-little-date-ideas/
Good luck honey :)

I really hope she is a little. Lots of women like Disney and fuzzy socks and aren't into DDLG and I can't make her into something she's not. I don't want to. She's perfect and if she doesn't want this I'll leave her alone and just beat off every night into eternity thinking of her cute little face and that giggle and her adorable knees.

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